"It's easier for anyone to say I was stopped short by the words"
"But you were, which means I wasn't wrong"
"............."
"What did he say?"
I didn't want to answer, and my face must have said so because he stood up to leave after banging the bed twice in rage. The vexation ran through me too, though I preferred not to show it, like how I always used to.
"YOU ARE KILLING US, INAYAT! JUST YOU....NOBODY CAN LOVE YOU IF YOU ARE AS HELPESS AS A LONELY CHICK! NEITHER ME NOR THOSE HUNDRED PEOPLE WHO ARE AFRAID OVER WHETHER THEY WOULD SEE THE NEXT DAWN!'
His scream infuriated into empty darkness. It still ached, it really did but feelings for someone who had been suffering over my presence helped to suppress my shatter on the matter. After all, he deserved it. Some manners, some help, a
